Poetry by Pam

To be less divisive and intentionally add to the multiplication of love through philanthropic endeavors.

Do you know how frustrating it is waiting for that one special package to come in the mail? Have you ever had that feeling of disappointment after checking the mail box day after day and that package still has not arrived? That's the feeling God gets waiting for "you" to repent.

A lie sounds just as good as the truth only if you dont know the truth.

Color reflects differently in reality than on camera. It will make you think something red is really orange. People can reflect differently too. They can reflect an image based on how you respond to their triggers. Be careful with this because if red is your favorite and the person is orange reflected red to attract you then you can miss out who you were destined to be with. I know you are thinking as long as they look red what's the problem? The problem is when you fall in love causing you to settle for something that's not the truth. Search for your truth and don't settle for some false reality that appears real. That's where they get "the grass is greener" analogy from those people who settled for the lie. Be patient I want you to have the real thing.

God always turns things around for our good.

If you make it a practice to help those around you win, pretty soon you'll be surrounded with winners.

After you've climbed, then looked below, you can't be upset with the frustrated people who are still circling the base of the mountain trying to find you.

Reality can't already be now under so much pressure Distrustful and willful somehow plague the future Even in the light we used to squint to see demands How things changed from a slow past to greedy hands Worse could be said of naivity and rose colored glasses Wolves dressed in sheeps clothing deceiving the masses Now became then while the patient remained hopeful The midst of the journey time told however grateful To not honor the past seemed less than authentic For we started one step at a time until times ended The shame would be for the future in my imagination to discourage dreamers from dreaming in future generations That the light we used to squint to see demands Would change from a learned past into praying hands

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Do black lives really matter? when you rejected our love in favor of sex as if we were some random chicks Do black lives really matter? when money meant more to you as if we could raise our children with just a check Do black lives really matter? when you pass around STDs as if keeping one partner safe isn't enough Is running away how you address all your problems? Running away from the police Running away from your responsibilities Running away from your past Stop running and face your problems like a man Then maybe i'll lay on the ground and sing "We shall overcome" too forget if black lives matter to them they got to first matter to you

Climbing becomes a daunting task Then it seems too much to ask The weight heavy and load borrowed Bestows upon me slow painful tomorrows When it comes time to lighten the load I felt guilty strange powerful bold Weight gone found me in better health And I used that energy to better myself The time I have I don't want to waste For destiny has shown me a better place